Chapter 43
"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Su is actually..." Feng Ajiao suddenly said, Feng Muqing realized that Feng Ajiao's words were not good, so she pulled Feng Ajiao's hand hidden under the table, Feng Ajiao paused , Only then did I realize that I had attracted everyone's attention by changing my words just now, so I stopped suddenly, and almost made a mistake because of impulse. It is not a good thing to anger the third prince, and I was afraid.At the same time, Feng Ajiao also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Feng Nishang is not the third prince's favorite person, hum!She just said how this Feng Nishang looked and acted, it was not feminine at all, how could it make the third prince fall in love.

As long as there is her Feng Ajiao in Fengfu, this Feng Nishang will never be the focus of everyone. Next, she has her own ideas, but she doesn't want the reality and ideas to be far apart.

The peaceful Qiankun Palace became agitated because of three handsome and not cheap men. It was rare for the ladies to see such an outstanding man together, and they were all ready to try.

The dancers' dance clothes had just fallen off, and the noble ladies couldn't hold back anymore.

First of all, the one who came to the center of the main hall was Lin Qianyu, the daughter of Lin Hong, the servant of the central government. I saw this woman in a pink pleated skirt. She sang a song and bowed perfectly to the emperor and the empress, "Report to the emperor." , through the flower viewing banquet, the courtiers also want to present a dance."

The emperor is in a very good mood. Just now he observed that Ze'er has the slightest interest in the second lady of the Feng family. It seems that this marriage gift is really the right one, so facing the proposal of the daughter of the servant of the central government, Lin Hong, He waved his hand to express his approval, staring happily at the field, and looking at Jun Haoze from time to time, the more he watched, the happier he became.

The tune starts, the clothes fly, the pleated skirt moves with the wind, the dancer is beautiful, the music is beautiful and the music is beautiful, what a pure lotus.

After a dance, the face of the beauty is as delicate as a flower, like a lotus in August, ready to be picked, attracting people to pick it.

After Lin Qianyu, several noble ladies came up one after another, whether they played, sang or danced, all of them were equal and evenly divided.

The arrogance in Qiankun Palace suddenly rose to the highest point, and the scene became active. There were still many noble women who were about to try, and even the quiet Princess Qinglian stood in the center of the hall at this time, lightly picking the strings.

A melodious song "Plucking Mulberries. The West Lake is Good After the Lotus Blooms" is like an oriole coming out of the valley, and the West Lake is good after the lotus flowers bloom.The painting boat props into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden.Misty rain slightly.A piece of singing and dancing is drunk.

The sound of the piano is graceful, and the sound is pleasant to the ears. It sang the scenery of the Southern Dynasty to the fullest, and was very popular with the emperor. Emperor Kang'an was smiling, "Princess Qinglian really does not agree with everyone. Even a song expresses my love for me." The love of the Southern Dynasty, King Anqing, you have raised a good daughter, there is a reward, a pearl necklace."

With the precedent of Princess Qinglian winning a song, the noble ladies who have not appeared on the stage are even more eager to move, Feng Ajiao also has the urge to try, she searches carefully in her mind, this is a way to express herself It's a great time, but she has no ink, no knowledge, what is she going to perform?

Feng Ajiao had a sad face, her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was thinking.

Concubine Wan Gui blinked at Wan Ziyan, and Wan Ziyan stood up from her seat, with flowery lotus steps and long skirts, and saluted in the hall, with a crisp voice, "Reporting to the emperor, empress, empress, what do you want to do?" I want to dance a song and express my heart."

"In the palace is the niece of Concubine Wan Gui, Wan Ziyan who is known as the second beauty of the capital?" The emperor suddenly said such words. It seems that he has heard the rumors in the capital. , the whole world, even the rumors in the market are clear.

"Reporting to the emperor, the courtier is right," Wan Ziyan bent slightly, and replied softly, shyly and timidly, making everyone a lady unique.

"I'm sure, there's a reward for beautiful dancing," said the emperor with a smile on his face.

"My concubine thanked the emperor on behalf of Ziyan," Concubine Wan Gui immediately raised the wine glass in front of her and thanked the emperor.

Wan Ziyan walked out of the hall, and when she came back, she changed into a dancing dress, curled up, with a clean face and white shirt, blue silk dyed in ink, and a colorful fan, like a fairy or spirit, like a water spirit walking from a dream.A round of spring moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly stretched her hands, holding a fan in her hands, like a brush wandering about a dragon painting a picture, with the wind blowing on her jade sleeves, elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful brush like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, flowing water and clouds are like dragons and phoenixes.

After the dance, everyone applauded, Wan Ziyan stood in the hall with a blushing face, and the emperor immediately said, "There is a reward, a pair of emerald earrings."

Another lucky draw was taken away by Wan's family, but no one in Feng's mansion has made a comeback yet.

Feng Ajiao wanted to stand out, but she didn't have the ability, so she could only wait, and Feng Nishang looked like she had nothing to do with herself. up.

"Thank you, the emperor rewarded you. I heard that Feng's house has a good dance. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet you today?" Wan Ziyan saw Feng Ajiao's heartfelt intentions and said this deliberately. She and Feng Ajiao But they are called the second beauty of the capital, as long as there is Wan Ziyan, the two of them will compete. If it was in the past, Feng Ajiao was really good at dancing, but now it needs to be studied.

"Report to the emperor, my servants will go down and prepare," Feng Ajiao was anxious by Wan Ziyan, she immediately stood up from her seat, and before she reached the center of the hall, she replied directly. Gillian was preoccupied with remembering the laws of time travel and choosing dances.

(End of this chapter)

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